At this moment, the other party's aura was much stronger than before, and the grandmaster's aura was even stronger.

What kind of kung fu is this? How could it be so weird?

In this state, you will definitely not be able to compete!

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, and the next moment, Chen Feng's toes were a little bit on the ground, and he was ghostly leaving the place.

At the same time, he waved his hands together.

Swallowing...

Eight silver needles turned into eight streams of light, flashed in the air, and shot into the old man.

Unexpectedly, the other party saw the silver needle shooting. He did not dodge, but instead showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

A series of gold and iron clashes sounded, and the silver needle did not penetrate the other party's body as Chen Feng thought. Instead, it only entered a slight slight slight and got stuck in the flesh.

"Boy, is this just a little trick? If this is the case, you'd better die obediently!"

The old man grinned, twisted his body in the air, and continued to pounce on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng had no expression on his face and took out three silver needles again.

However, this time he did not shoot the silver needle out. Instead, he waved his hand and stabbed it into his shoulders and the back of his neck.

The previous silver needle sneak attack was actually his tentative move. See if the other party's skin shining with gold and stone luster is really as hard as iron stone.

As it turns out, it is indeed like iron and stone.

In this way, the silver needle method is useless and can only fight head-on.

As the silver needle penetrated into the acupoint, a surge of surging forces suddenly emerged and filled his arms.

At the same time, the silver needle behind his head made Chen Feng's mind and vision become clear in an instant.

Not only that, the other party's actions seemed to have slowed down in his sight.

"Come on! Look at what's so great about you, the former master?"

Chen Feng shook his head and quickly adapted to the changes in his body. He stepped on his feet suddenly on the ground, and his body turned into a afterimage, grabbed his fists and rushed towards the other party.

"You dare to fight with me head-on. You are seeking death!"

Looking at Chen Feng's movements, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth. The force on his fist increased a little more.

"Wrong, I won't fight you head-on!"

Just as the fists of both sides were about to meet, Chen Feng grinned and twisted his body strangely, avoiding the opponent's attack.

And his fists hit the ancient ribs hard.

With silver needles at his eyes, the other party's movements are full of flaws in his sight. How could he foolishly fight head-on?

Click!

The next second, a sound of bone shattering sounded clearly in the square.

A heart-wrenching pain came from the ribs under the armpits. The old man trembled, he groaned, and flew out to one side involuntarily.

Wow!

After his body landed, the old guy staggered out a few steps, his chest heaved and blew, and a stream of blood was spewing out of his mouth, his face turned pale.

"Boy, you..."

Taking a deep breath, raising his head again, Gu Lao's eyes at Chen Feng became extremely ashamed and angry.

"You dare to cheat?"

"Crazy?" Chen Feng succeeded with a blow. His movements did not stop, and he rushed over again. At the same time, he said, "Old guy, I think you are confused, right? He said that he was not allowed to move when he was on the move!"

"You are seeking death!"
Chapter completed!